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| I fell off a man. The whistle of the bomb before it hit the ground turned him deaf. He held up my brother to his ear, just before I was blown off. | |
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| Murder. Did I do it? Did I take a life. I am capable enough as a human being to take the life of another human being. There is no other reason other than that. | |
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